"This is Hehuan Tang. Take it back and drink it with Yan'er together. When you make love to her, be gentle. If we could conceive a child today, that would be wonderful. It would be even more joyous if you could have a daughter afterwards.",Nán Wǎnyān's memories merged with the pain, intensifying it. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard the man sneer and utter his final words:,Nan Wan yan reached out to touch her own face, but Gu Mo Han's personal guard stepped forward and said coldly: "The King has decreed! The Consort is full of evil deeds, a bowl of 'avoiding pregnancy soup' is bestowed upon her, starting today she will be confined to the cold courtyard, life or death be damned!"。